Post by Shadeflight on Nov 28, 2008 5:36:23 GMT -5
Name: Brightfeather
Age: 10 moons old.
Gender: She-cat.
Alliance: Snowclan
Rank: Brand-new Warrior.
Picture:
Just imagine that being happier, and there's Brightfeather xD; Best picture I could find.
Description: Brightfeather is a very light-colored plain looking cat. Her fur is a bright silvery color and her paws are ever so-slightly lighter. Her eyes are a very dark green, and circling her eyes are the same color as her paws. But again, they're so light you can barely tell that they're a different color.
Her underbelly fur is the same color as her paws and the circle-shapes around her eyes. Her tail is also tipped with this same silver color, but the tip of her tail is more noticeable than the other parts of her body's fur.
Personality: Brightfeather is a very up-beat and outgoing she-cat. She can't stop talking, and she never stops moving.
Although she's extremely enthusiastic and enegrtic, Brightfeather can have her downfalls. For example, her shyness. She becomes shy when she feels that someone is so much better than herself that when they order her to do something, she doesn't even say anything and becomes timid, and rushes to do what she's told rather than saying "Yes, Sir" or "Right away, Sir".
She also gives up fairly easily. Ali can't stand doing things she absolutely does NOT want to do or is not willing to do, especially if someone yells at her to do it. She'll refuse stubbornly and ignore the cat yelling at her. Then Ali will keep quiet for at least ten minutes, but then she can't hold it in any longer and she'll start to talk to her friends non-stop again.
All around, Ali is a very mischevious, friendly, enthusiastic and friendly cat.
History: Ali had a pretty normal life as a kit. She lived with her mother and her father, and everyone else in her Clan. She always prefered her mother to her father. Her mother would always play with her when Ali wanted to play, no matter what. But her father always told her, "I have to work. I can't play with you." and never spoke to her about anything else except for what he caught that day when he hunted, or what he found on his patrols with the Clans. It saddened Ali that she couldn't spend any fun times with her father, but she was content with living with her mother.
Ali had a pesty little brother. He never left her alone. Her little brother seemed to always want to play. But in Ali's opinion, his games were boring and she didn't like them after a while. She never liked her brother much after that and she tried to avoid him, but he always turned up either way.
With her mother now dead, Ali lives with her father. Her little brother got into a fight with a border patrol from another Clan, and thought he could handle it himself but he was wrong. No one noticed until after he had been killed, and the group that killed him had been long gone. After that, Ali regretted avoiding him all thte time, even if he was annoying. But now she practically lives alone since her father never pays attention to her. But she still lives happily amongst her friends.
Role play example: Bright light flooded around the pelt of a light, silvery-colored she-cat. She was lying down in the rays of the sun as she saw a rabbit run by her, looking scared like it had just been attacked. She grinned micheviously and ran after it, not caring about any techniques she had learned as an apprentice. She enthusiastically pounced at it with her claws out, arms stretched wide. With a MRROW, she landed on it and held it in her paw. She liked to play with her food, so it ended up running away from her . . . again. She pouted and walked away in the opposite direction, dissapointed in herself.
Other: None.
